Saturday Mornings (Erasermic×Reader)
You whined as light filtered into the room you shared with your husbands. This caused you to quickly bury your face into the chest of which ever one was in front of you. With how much you could toss and turn, it honestly could be either one. Both of their arms tightened around you, both also starting to wake up.
Shota started to grumble behind you. His face nuzzled into the mess that was your hair to hide his face away from the sun. That must mean Hizashi is in front of you then, and that he is facing away from the window. That was only confirmed when his arm left its place from around your waist and came up to run through what hair it could.
You slowly opened your eyes. The first thing you were met with was a pair of bright green eyes and a soft smile. It belonged to the more energetic of your two husbands, Hizashi Yamada.
"Mornin'" You murmured. "Sho fall back asleep?"
"By the looks of it. I'll be right back babe." You could only hum, wanting to fall back asleep. And you must've, because you don't remember Shota rolling on top of you. Laughter drew your attention to the door. Hizashi stood there with an amused look on his face. You narrowed your eyes into a glare. He wasn't fazed, but then again he had known Shota for almost fifteen years now.
"Help me, please?" You pouted a bit in Hope's that would encourage Zashi. He chuckled again but made his way over.
"Sho, babe, its time to wake up. You're crushing (y/n) here." He gave the more tired of your husbands, Shota Aizawa, a shake to try and wake him. Shots simply raised his head and glared.
"I'm hungry," You voiced causing both to look at you. It wasnt long before Shota was agreeing with you.
"Then come on. I made breakfast." That was enough to get the two if you moving.
None of you had bothered to change. Saturday mornings were one of the few times that all of you had off. Usually your husbands had to teach in the mornings and all of you had to patrol at night, though you were usually doing that much sooner than your two fellow pro-heros. This has made these mornings all that more special.
"Sunshine, you are the best," You complimented as you saw the already prepared table. Coffee had already been brewed and poured. "Am I forgetting something?" It felt like you were forgetting something.
"Yeah, Zashi, are we missing something?" The blonde simply shook his head.
"No, I just wanted to do something nice for the two of you. Nothing important is until later this week." That caused you and Shota to freeze again as you racked your tired brains. It hit you first. Your seven year anniversary was Thursday. You had managed to get that day off. Both of you saw as it it Shota as well.
"Did we ever decide if we were staying home or going out?" He asked.
"We stayed home last year," Hizashi pointed out.
"Simple out this year? I really don't care what. As long as I get spend time with you two," You suggested. Both thought it over before agreeing. You'd figure out what before Thursday. You leaned up and kisses Hizashi before doing the same to Shota. You sat down at your place at the table.
Saturday mornings with your boys were some of the best times.
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